Yi Jing let go of Li Fan's hand and whispered in her ear: "Go, Anfei is waiting for you at the end."

Li Fan couldn't help laughing, and the tension suddenly disappeared.

"I feel like I'm getting married."

It's like the bride wearing a wedding dress appears and walks towards the groom at the end of the stage.

Li Fan walked forward step by step. She didn't know how to walk, but every step was steady, like a flower blooming against the light.

Her thoughts wandered, and she suddenly realized that she seemed to like the feeling of being noticed.

Stand under the spotlight on the stage, hold your head high and accept the scrutiny of others.

The belittlings of the past seemed to be shattered at this moment.

"You are just an adopted daughter, you are not qualified to have these."

"You will never be as good as Shen Yuwan."

"You should live in the mud forever and be stepped on for the rest of your life."

"..."

The big stone that was pressing on my heart was shattered, and the will that was gradually sinking in these sounds seemed to be slowly awakening.

Li Fan walked to the center of the stage. Anfei held a handkerchief in his hand and stretched out his hand towards her through the handkerchief.

"Mrs. Han, let me take you forward."

Li Fan smiled happily and gently put his hand on his.

"Let's go."

Including the horse-faced skirt worn by Li Fan, there are a total of 64 sets, each with its own meaning and origin.

On the big screen at the back, videos scrolled, indicating the design elements and designers of each dress.

AmyQueen has a small brand, including Anfei, and two other designers, all of whom are his friends.

Surrounded by the models around him, the audience spontaneously burst into applause.

Li Fan followed An Fei and bowed, "It's very successful, isn't it?"

Anfei's eyes were hot, "Mrs. Han, thank you."

This is the first show after the establishment of his brand. Although it is a temporary show and not perfect, it is of great significance to Anfei.

Li Fan gestured to the host, took the microphone and put it into Anfei's hand.

"With so many people watching, don't waste this opportunity, let everyone remember Amy Queen."

Li Fan turned around and walked off the stage, looking at An Fei in high spirits and introducing his works to everyone. Every look in his eyes seemed to be looking at the child he had raised.

She suddenly realized that she seemed to have lost something.

I lost the enthusiasm I had when I chose the profession of jewelry design.

"Madam, Fourth Master is waiting over there. The door is blocked, so we have to take the back door to the underground parking lot."

Something happened to Han Xihua, and the outside world was speculating. There were different opinions, and everyone wanted to get an explanation from Han Xuzhou.

Li Fanfu looked at the stage again and said, "I will make arrangements here."

"Okay, it's the same if I contact Yi Jing later."

She walked to Han Xuzhou, and Brother Liu was already waiting.

Without saying much, he pushed Han Xuzhou hurriedly to the underground parking lot.

If I don't leave, I'm afraid I'll be stuck in the hotel.

After getting into the car, the car drove out of the parking lot, leaving the media behind.

Li Fan asked: "Mr. Han, can Han Xihua still come out?"

Han Xuzhou took the hand she had held with An Fei just now and rubbed it gently for a moment.

It was as if she was washing away the scent of others left on her hands.

This extremely territorial movement left Li Fan speechless.

Is this matter more important than the Han family's matter?

"Mr. Han, you made my hands hurt by rubbing them."

Han Xuzhou stopped and just rubbed it gently with his fingertips.

"He won't have a chance to come out."

The evidence was conclusive. Han Xuzhou had been dormant for a long time and caught him off guard.

Han Xihua didn't even have a chance to find a scapegoat.

Li Fan's eyebrows were dancing, his expression was relaxed and happy, and he seemed to be very satisfied with the result.

"I'm afraid the old man will be really angry this time."

Han Fuyang was kicked out by him, and the only person the old man could use was Han Xihua.

Han Dingxiu's name is not right, he doesn't speak well, he doesn't have much ability, and he is fearless.

We can't let Mr. San, a talented scholar, pick up swords and guns and go to the battlefield.

"Mr. Han, are you happy that the bad guys are getting their comeuppance?"

Han Xuzhou chuckled, "This is nothing."

The Han family is still here, and there is nothing to be happy about seeing Han Jingshan regret it.

Han Xihua is just an appetizer.

But Han Fuyang was wise enough to hand over his shares early to save his life.

"What about you, are you happy?" He held her little face with one hand.

Li Fan tilted his head, "I'm happy, I'm very happy!"

In fact, AmyQueen has nothing to do with her at the moment, and no matter how much money she makes, it doesn't belong to her.

But the moment she stepped onto the stage, she regained her courage.

"Mr. Han, I want to pick up my pen and continue my profession."

She may not be able to make outstanding achievements in this field, but Li Fan also wants to leave something in this world.

There are some things left behind that will remind future generations of the name "Li Fan" when they see it.

"it is good."

Han Xuzhou would never stand in the way of what Li Fan wanted.

He won't think it's impossible, he won't be afraid of her falling, let alone her failure.

Because he will support Li Fan.

After a moment of silence, Li Fan slowly moved to his side, sat on his lap, and took the initiative to kiss him.

There wasn't much love, just a brief kiss.

"Thank you Han Xuzhou, I'm very happy, very, very happy."

The man's hands were inserted into her hair, the silk scarf holding the ponytail hanging down, and the waterfall-like black hair spread out.

Their foreheads were touching, their lips were only slightly apart, and their hot and moist breaths were intertwined.

There were not too many ambiguous movements, but his eyes were as caressing as if they could pull strings.

From such a close distance, she could clearly see his thick eyelashes, the ends of his eyes were slightly curved and upward, and his pupils were dark and deep.

When his eyes that are always indifferent are occupied by love, no matter how many times he looks at it, Li Fan will be moved by it.

The love and affection hidden in her heart were like wine that got better and better with age, which she could no longer ignore.

She held Han Xuzhou's cheeks with both hands, her cheeks flushed sweetly.

"Mr. Han, can I kiss you?"

"Is it too late to ask now?"

Li Fan pursed his lips and smiled, "It didn't count just now."

If you can't resist your heart, then obey it.

At least at this moment, she liked this man very much, so why not give him a chance again.

Li Fan pressed her lips against his, inserted the tip of her tongue, opened her red lips lightly, and suddenly bit his lips hard.

This bite was hard, and the smell of blood filled their mouths.

The man did not flinch, he pressed her head forward and deepened the kiss.

The smell of blood seems to be the catalyst for ambiguity, driving people crazy.

When the two separated, Li Fan covered his heart, as if his heart was about to jump out of control.

"Mr. Han, I've stamped it for you."

You are mine.

Han Xuzhou smiled lowly, with deep pleasure hidden in his smile, and held her in his arms, wishing it would be embedded in his bones.

It's not easy to let a snail stick out its tentacles.

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